Alpaca Punch

Joining Resin on a patrol was something Sota felt honored to do. He'd been busy settling in to his new home and now that he'd found a suitable room in the castle to call his own, he was feeling even better about things. He knew the rest of the pack had been doing the same and tending to the younger members of The Hallows, but now that they were all getting settled in it was starting to feel like things were going back to normal. Well - as normal as things here were. Though he was familiar with parts of Auster, he wasn't familiar with all these lands and each day seemed to offer a new, interesting surprise.

Today's was apparently, alpacas.

Sota joined her in their period of observation. They seemed hearty enough to be useful. He briefly thought to their trip here, and wondered if the sleds they'd fastened might be able to be pulled by them. "I think they'd definitely be valuable," he agreed quickly. He wasn't so sure how easily they'd be corralled but he had a feeling he was about to find out. "They might be useful for travel and helping carry heavier loads, maybe." Perhaps not as much as some animals he'd seen, but it was a thought. He cast a curious glance at her, wondering what she thought. Either way he thought her idea a good one and supposed with time they'd learn what else they could be useful for - he'd never even seen one before himself.